Could be interesting," she admitted.A few minutes later, both of them were surprised to see a well dressed man in a blue business suit pull out a blac...k gas-mask and don it in front of his two friends. "Oh my!" Christina whispered.Soon the door at the end of the hallway was opened and everyone entered. The stage was one corner of the room. The room itself, surrounded by dark black curtains was maybe fifty feet, by fifty feet. Small café tables were set up around the stage, with plastic folding. ”What happened next?” she asked as she breathed out the first puff of smoke.Ester continued to work her hand up to my crotch as she kissed me. Her weight was pressing me into the corner of the sofa and her proximity was over powering me with the scent of her body. She was wearing perfume, but it didn’t hide the smell of her excitement. She was sweating enough from her arm pits and breasts that my head was dizzy with her odor. Many people are put off by sweat, but I found the fresh smell of her. " It's true enough," she added."Does Gwen know about... ?" No, but it was her idea of getting us together. She fully believes that I'm in need of a good man."Maggie laughed. "Well that's partly true. I am in need of a good man. And you are indeed a good man. Gwen's got it wrong about my wanting to settle down with a guy. I don't... well I do, but in the way I've described to you as a three-some." Tell me something, Maggie," I said.She waited for me to go on."You say you're interested in forming. . three and a half hours? You slave drivers.”“Ben couldn’t stay to talk to you, but he wants to come back to work out with you again. He said it was amazing,” Lissa said. “What were you doing? We all noticed a difference in how you were playing.”“You wouldn’t believe it,” I sighed. “I just saw the end wall as a giant canvas and started painting.”“Great. It’s not enough that I play against you. Now I have to play against your art, too? I’m an actress, not a paintbrush!” Allison laughed.And so it.